I turned off the recorder and walked out feeling bad – very bad. I dropped down on the couch and waited for her to come out.
Wearing a thick, terry cloth, robe, Jody walked into the living room, with an air of confidence about her, or indifference, and sat down next to me.
"Look...I can appreciate how you might feel, but you're writing my story, that's all. You are not here to critique the contents...Okay? So, what I say - I say and you just go with the flow." and she smiled warmly, patting my arm, apparently over her anger.
I nodded and responded with just a word, "Okay." And Jody restarted her tale.
"Before the incident, as you have asked, there was another time, when my father and I got together. The "blow job" kind of opened a door and he was willing to be more risqué - shall I say. Well, I came home from school and he was there, but this time he asked me if I would like to watch a movie. I asked him if it was a porno and he said yes. I agreed having, some, interest in what he had this time. Then he asked me if I would mind his wearing his boxers. Asked me Scott...Remember that."
I nodded politely and never said a word, as she went on.
"Well...I told him I didn't mind and went to my room, just to do the same thing, and put on a pair of boxers, like him...An old run around kind and a ribbed tank top. I walked out, with my tits barely covered, feeling strangely excited. He smiled and patted the couch, as usual, and I sat down and giggled when my tits bounced around freely, and popped out. When I sat back, I tried to straighten my top and cover my exposed tits, as he watched. When the movie was finally started...It was about a father and daughter! Neither of us said a word. At some point, he placed his hand, high, on my thigh and I had settled my hand on his."
I was starting to sweat, but held my tongue, as Jody went on.
"Without thinking about it, I slipped my fingers into his crotch hole and rubbed his hard dick, wanting to squeeze it, tightly. He looked me straight in the eyes, slid his hand up, and wiggled his fingers under my boxers. I turned away to watch the movie again, but parted my legs to let him touch my pussy. His touch took my breath away and I gasped when he slid his fingers in my slit. I sat watching the movie and the movie dad had just penetrated his daughter, when I wrapped my fingers around his hard cock."
At her pause, I wiped my face, gave her wane smile, as Jody slid closer to me and started in again.
"I tried to run my fingers up and down on him, but he was dry...You know? Anyway, he said spit on me and I pulled his hard penis out and bent over to do it. But when I got close, I just sucked him in. His fingers were touching my clit and we went after each other. The next thing I knew he felt like he was erupting...I remembered from the time before, but kept my lips glued to him. He had me so close and before I knew it, I was cumming, his fingers stroking my clit like a banjo string! I came hard that afternoon...And I took everything his cock pulsed out, swallowing it all." She said, ending her story.
I uttered that word again – "Wow!"
Jody stood up and walked into the kitchen, at that point. I quickly checked the recorder for time remaining and found no need of worrying. I heard Jody returning and tried to hide my obvious hard on, but failed, as Jody straddled me and opened her robe.
"Humm...Looks like Mr. Writer has gotten a bit excited. My story really all that interesting to you or is there something else on your mind?" She asked, settling down, pressing into my hard cock.
"Your story is fascinating! It's full of surprises and its damn erotic, that's all I can say." I replied, smiling at her.
"Good, happy to hear you're impressed - guess it will make for some good writing, huh?"
I nodded again, as she went on.
"So...Where was I? Oh ya...We had masturbated and I recall thinking how much harder I came that day - you know, compared to when I did myself? Well, later when I thought about it I realized it was his fingers, how rough they were and stronger than mine, the feeling was totally different."
"Completely understandable Jody...So, was that it? You got each other off and you left?" I asked, trying hard to swallow, or breath, or...Hell she had me and I moved the recorder closer.
Jody rose slightly and rubbed a nipple on my lips as she returned to her story,
"No silly...We finished the movie and there was this part where the guys daughter was clutching her tits, holding her father's cock tight between them...He was pushing and pulling and all of sudden he let go, his sperm shooting on her face and finally in her mouth when she opened it. My dad was watching very intently and I pulled my tank top down, exposing my tits and smiled at him."
My eyes widened, as I sucked on Jody's nipples and she giggled, at the site below her, apparently I looked like the character "Kilroy", hanging over a fence, to her.
"Yup...True, swear to God. I asked him if he had asked mom to do that, pointing at the TV, and he told me yes. I winked at him and told him I would do it...If that was something he really wanted to try it. Funny thing though, he didn't get hard, right off, like I thought he would...I didn't understand about guys back then." She said, wiggling on my hard dick.
I was squeezing both of Jody's tits by then and sucking her nipples to their tiny hardness, listening intently, when she paused and gasped softly.
"Umm....Ummm...Go on Jody...What happened? Did you let your dad titty fuck you? I asked, between nipple sucks.
"Ah...huh...Ooo Scott that's feeling very good...Don't stop and I...I'll...Ummm...Tell you. Yes, after the movie...Umm...Ended. He was hard again. Oh shit that feels good!" Jody softly cried out, rocking her hips harder in my lap, as I squeezed and sucked her tits.
Suddenly, Jody jumped up and jerked off my boxers, freeing my cock. Wildly she pulled her robe off and straddling me again, impaled her pussy with my stiff member and cried out.
"Eyeeee, shit you feel good...He left the room and came back with lotion. I let him rub my tits, getting them slippery, while he stood in front of me with is...His, Oh you feel so fucking good...His cock near my face. I got down on the floor like the movie girl and he turned to straddle me. I held my tits around his dick and he started to rock, pushing and...Ummm I love your cock Scott...Are you getting close...And pulling it..."
"No...But so slow down and finish the story." I said quickly.
